Although her eyes were slightly closed, her appearance was exactly the same as Ling Shuang's.
It's just that the hair accessories on her head, the expression between her eyebrows, and her aura are completely different from Ling Shuang's.
"Who is Ling Shuang?"
Taishang Laojun said curiously.
Luo Zheng told Ling Shuang's origins and the background of her disappearance.
After hearing this, Taishang Laojun pondered for a moment, "In this case, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence..."
It is not uncommon for women all over the world to have exactly the same appearance. The key is that Ling Shuang's origins are very mysterious. She may have a lot to do with the woman on the throne.
Unfortunately, Ling Shuang has disappeared so far, and the connection between the two is difficult to verify.
After exiting this fork in the road, Luo Zheng returned to the three-way intersection and chose the ice sculpture gate in the middle.
When Luo Zheng touched the ice sculpture door, an extremely heavy feeling was passed on his hands.
"This door is so heavy..."
Luo Zheng remembered what Feng Nu said.
Pour a sea of water into the cold hell, and the result will be nothing more than a piece of solid ice the size of your thumb.
This ice sculpture gate was made from an unknown amount of water...
However, Luo Zheng's current strength is not what it used to be. He put his hands on the ice sculpture door and the strength of his arms burst out.
The aura of pure power surged around Luo Zheng, and the aftermath of that aura had terrible destructive power, like whips that left traces on the surrounding ground.
"open!"
"Boom boom boom..."
The ice sculpture door was constantly rubbing against the ground, opening a gap the size of a fist.
Just when Luo Zheng was about to push the door harder, he stretched out a hand from the gap, clasped it on the side of the ice sculpture door, gently pulled it inward, and the door opened...
It was an old man with a stooped body, one eye, and a dead gray skin, without any trace of life.
Luo Zheng took two steps back as a reflex. On the one hand, he was surprised that there were living people inside. On the other hand, the old man opened the ice sculpture door lightly. The force was too much.
After the old man opened the door, he only looked at Luo Zheng, then turned and left.
"Senior..." Luo Zheng called from behind.
The old man turned a deaf ear and left alone.
Behind the ice sculpture door is an open circular ice palace, and inside this ice palace lie many "flesh bodies". These flesh bodies are the same as those human soul flesh bodies seen outside. They are not dead objects, but they are all dead =
Lost soul.
The old man picked up the body on the ground, placed it on an ice platform in the middle, and began to take care of it carefully.
The body seemed to have been stored for a long time, and it was covered with a layer of brown ash.
The old man held a whisk in his hand and cleaned the dust off the body bit by bit. Then he put the body down from the ice platform and replaced it with another body.
"Senior, why do you want to clean up these things..." Luo Zheng asked again.
But the old man still did not answer Luo Zheng's words, he just worked mechanically.
"Luo Zheng, go check and see if this old man has a soul in his mind," Taishang Laojun suggested.
"Wouldn't it be too rude..."
Luo Zheng was a little hesitant, but as soon as he thought about it, he understood what Taishang Laojun meant, and stretched out his hand to press the old man's forehead.
The old man was not angry and showed no resistance.
The moment Luo Zheng pressed his forehead, he felt a strange aura. This strange aura was very strong. Luo Zheng felt very uncomfortable and was completely enveloped by this extremely unpleasant emotion.
"There is a soul-carrying body... no, it is a strange body, and it is a strange body that has not awakened," Luo Zheng said.
"Sure enough, he is a kind and eccentric person," Taishang Laojun guessed.
Many weirdos have obsessions, and when the conditions for awakening are not met, they will always act according to their obsessions.
Some kind and strange things will not be extremely evil, but will repeat a certain thing over and over again.
This old man is obviously this kind. As long as Luo Zheng does not prevent the old man from cleaning up his body, the old man will not attack himself.
He cleaned these bodies over and over again, and then arranged them neatly.
Presumably, the neatly stacked human souls outside are the masterpieces of the old man.
"You can't respond to us without awakening..." Luo Zheng was a little depressed.
It's not easy to awaken a Weiyi. He was kidnapped by "Tian Chuan" all the way to Qingtian Terrace on the Wailing Road, and Tian Chuan only woke up.
It is unrealistic to awaken the old man in a short time, so we can only look for other clues.
After Luo Zheng crossed the various bodies, he came to the innermost layer of the Ice Palace, where there was another door.
When Luo Zheng approached, the old man suddenly turned around and sang a rhythmic song.
"Speak!"
Luo Zheng turned around fiercely.
The old man tilted his head and looked at Luo Zheng, opening his mouth and talking continuously.
Luo Zheng quickly activated the Tianzhi core and began to decipher the old man's Sanskrit.
A few moments...
The core of Tianzhi passed the old man's words to Luo Zheng.
"That's the master's room, you can't go there...it's very dangerous, you have to face the master's anger..."
The old man repeated this sentence over and over again.
That was not said with logical thinking, it was more like a mechanical reminder.
Luo Zheng tentatively asked, "Who is the master?"
The singing team in the world inside his body began to work and helped Luo Zheng make a sound.
"It's our king, Master Kushu..." the old man still said in a numb voice.
After hearing this sentence, Luo Zheng and Taishang Laojun's hearts jumped wildly.
Finding the bitter tree was the biggest purpose of this trip, and this sentence meant that they were more than half successful.
"Why do you know the danger?
Have you been there?"
Luo Zheng asked again.
The old man shook his head, "I have never been in there, but I have been there and died in it..."
"evil……"
"Snake Spirit King?
Die inside?"
Luo Zheng was surprised again.
If the door to the Temple of Earth must require the key to Soul City, he should be the first person to enter.
But why can the Snake Spirit King enter here?
Luo Zheng relayed what he heard to the Supreme Lord, who also fell into deep thought.
The old man's unintentional words made the situation very strange.
After a while, Taishang Laojun finally said, "What if Snake Spirit King already knew about the existence of this key?"
"You mean it once took the key to open the door of the Temple of Earth?"
Luo Zheng asked.
Taishang Laojun nodded, "Yes, assuming that is the case, then the Snake Spirit King must have wanted to get something from the Human Spirit King, but not only did he not get it, but he failed, and even his own strange body was killed in it...
…”
"So the Snake Spirit King quietly returned the key to Soul City?"
Luo Zheng continued and said, "Isn't there something wrong with this? Snake Spirit King can't possibly be so confident in me."
Taishang Laojun thought about it again and seemed to have figured it out, "Snake Spirit King's confidence in you does not come from your strength, but from your identity."
"My identity?
What status?"
Luo Zheng was a little suspicious. He thought about the divine blood of origin, but even if the Snake Spirit King was a god, he couldn't predict that he would definitely carry the divine blood of origin.
"The identity of human beings," Taishang Laojun said.
Bitter Tree may kill other races, and also kill the strange people who enter it, but he may not kill a human.l0ns3v3